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Demands.
It's early in the morning.
I want you
to touch me.
Embrace my lips.
And when you do,
leave an imprint on my
soul
that will spurr me from a
sleep
of one thousand years.
Published 23rd Oct 2019
Author's Note
Got all that, cowboy?
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